(Fiction) I was in town for the long fetish weekend. Geared in my favorite full army, I went out exploring right after the check-in was done.
I saw those two stand outside a store and could not help, had to compliment how the boy kneeling there looked in the full gear, locked proper into all of it, could not resist to also mention that I'd gladly be like that on the end of that leash as well.
I then went into that store browsing a little, but not long after he came inside as well with his boy on the leash of course, came up to me and asked if I was serious earlier, because he'd agree to have his boy and me swap, give his boy some time of freedom to enjoy, but I'd have to swap all of it, what I wear against what he wears.
How could I say no to that, as surprised as I was, we went to the back of the store and he told me to strip, during that he unlocked all the padlocks, every jacket strap and the muzzle were locked of course, and then got the boy out of things.
Muzzle first, jacket, boots and pants went on the floor, and I could have guessed, of course a full chastity belt was also part of the whole, but this one also had a plug locked in.
While he told his boy to get dressed in my stuff, from the undies to the cap, everything, he started me on the belt first, a little adjustment here and there and it sat snug, but then of course... he grabbed some lube from the store, still it took quite some effort on my end and quite a gasp when that plug finally slipped into place and the backplate on the belt was padlocked, securing it here.
The still warm leather trousers followed, rough wool socks and the boots were next. The jacket was just as warm from his boy wearing it just before, felt great too, arms in, zipped and buckled on the back and then the crotch and arm straps tightly secured as well, every strap padlocked as they were before.
I moaned slightly, it felt so horny, but my dick could no longer get hard freely, only now, growing slightly and getting me into trouble, I felt the inside of the tube on the chastity belt was spiked, quickly moans of pleasure turned into hissing of pain... it was hard work to convince my dick to relax enough to stop the pain.
The muzzle then came as last one, again I missed it before, but a massive silicone gag was embedded in the front shield, removing ability to speak fully and no longer allowing more than muffled, almost silent grunts. Strapped in place it was also padlocked of course then.
But then... a lot of bystanders in the store watched the swap of course, but one of them then shouted: 'He asked for it, why don't you make him spend all weekend in it then. '
He looked at me, by now kneeling at the end of his leash as his boy was before, his grin was not promising... then I saw him hand the keys to all the padlocks to his boy, stuffing those into the pocket of my army trousers, then he said to his boy:
'Let's make sure of that. You got this boys' hotel key, so you can stay there until we check out Sunday afternoon, so for the next 48 hours make sure that I do not see you anywhere, else I double the punishment you received last time you fucked up seriously, and we both know you won't want that. Now get lost!'
He gave him a hefty push, making sure the boy leaves immediately. Then, looking down at me while the bystanders laughed on what just happened: 'Looks like you're stuck at the end of that leash exactly as you are now, those keys won't be back for the next 48 hours, you can bet on that. And beware: if you embarrass me during that time by not being the most obedient and best behaved property, you'll regret it too. Now get up, I have some more stores I want to visit before dinner.'
He pulled on the leash and I had no choice, but my mind was racing, hard to focus on walking on that leash when my mind was too busy thinking what happened, stuck for the coming 48 hours like this, damn... But the bigger problem were those spikes inside the chastity tube, and would be for most of the coming 48 hours likely.
Of course I did not act perfect, not even aware what he expected, despite giving my best efforts, even dared to attempt complaining, not that the gag allowed him to understand those grunts, but because of all that, in the next store then he purchased a shock collar to add on my neck, and the amount of times he used it on full power settings over the hour following that made sure i got VERY compliant.
A few hours later you could see me, already for an hour kneeling outside of that restaurant where he had dinner with some buddies, the leash locked on to the lamp post out there, my butt aching from the huge plug, my dick aching from the still constant attempts making me feel those spikes, my jaw aching from that massive gag, of course, he could see me from inside and would punish if I dared getting up or even just looking up.
Just 7 hours passed, 40+ to go, damn....
(PS: if this would be happening in real to meet - which will never be - and get the offer to swap, and even if you tell me in advance that I'd not be out any time soon, I'd still not hesitate to go for it)
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